The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Sean did not lack money. For Optimus members like Daniel to withstand the intense training, he had to ensure the quality of every meal they ate.

Optimus Security Services had hundreds of men, so it cost millions a day for staff meals.

“What the f*ck? Is he bragging? Is he running a security firm or a f*cking bank? Does a bodyguard need to have such good meals?”‘

“He must be bragging. He’s just a security firm owner. How can he have so much money?”

“Yeah. If a table costs 400 thousand, hundreds of men will take seven to eight tables, which equals three million dollars a day!”

“Gosh, how boastful. Does he think we’re ignorant idiots?”

For a moment, the whole hall was filled with voices of doubt.

Sean shook his head and smiled as the crowd doubted him. He thought they were a bunch of self-righteous people.

They doubted whether others could do it when they had not been able to reach that level.

Services’ daily meals were professionally curated

was why

limited outlook

sitting next to Daniel

voice, rendering the people dumbfounded

“If you don’t believe me, you’re welcome to visit Optimus

knowing the truth will only make people think you have

think what I just said is bullshit,

think that I’m telling the

one spoke again, their faces were full of suspicion and

we left Optimus Security Services

as

face full of shock. “What they said must be true.

were present, and many were worth tens of billions of